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Song Shu-yen took a deep breath,
He drooled as he looked at the bucket of Master Kang 1 in front of her,
Children were always full of curiosity and anticipation for the food that adults ate. Just like now, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "Mommy, can I have a bite?"
Before Ruan Xia could answer, Song Tingshen said impartially, "No."
He couldn't control what Ruan Xia ate, but he could control his son.
Song Tingshen would never allow his child, who was less than four years old, to eat such junk food. There were many restrictions on eating ice cream.
Ruan Xia also felt that it was not good to give children instant noodles,
She said, "It's not delicious at all."
Little Fatty wanted to cry, but no tears came out,
"It's obviously very fragrant!"
He had a nose, so he could smell it,
Don't lie to him, okay,
Be more sincere,
Be less scheming.
"Some things smell good,
They don't taste good. Some things smell bad, but they're especially delicious. "Ruan Xia thought for a moment,
"For example, stinky tofu,
For example, snail powder, or durian. "
Little Fatty was obviously not so easy to fool,
He stretched out his fat finger,
"If you let me have a bite,
I'll know if it tastes good or not. "
"This thing is not for children to eat. If you eat it, you'll have diarrhea,
You'll also need an injection. " Ruan Xia said in an exaggerated tone, "Such a thick and big needle, piercing into your tender skin."
Perhaps he thought of the fear of being dominated by the nurse and the needle, Little Fatty shivered and didn't say anything more about eating instant noodles.
Although Song Tingshen was looking at the email on his phone, he was also listening to the interaction between the mother and son.
Although he didn't know what had happened to Ruan Xia to cause her to have such a strange change, it was a good thing that she was willing to get close to the child now.
He always knew that no matter how good he was as a father, he could not replace his mother.
Vang Tsai was an extrovert, but sometimes, when his friends in kindergarten were accompanied by their parents, he would ask them why their mothers didn't come.
Song Tingshen now only hoped that Ruan Xia was not acting on a whim. After all, it would be better for a child to grow up with their parents.
Occasionally, when the train passed through the tunnel, it would make a rumbling sound. Song Tingshen was reading his email on his phone, while Ruan Xia was watching cartoons with Little Fatty on her phone.
Now that she was so rich, she didn't care whether she used wifi or data to watch videos.
Song Tingshen was more than 1.8 meters tall. He looked very cramped when he laid down on the small bed. Ruan Xia and Little Fatty were squeezed on the same bed.
After Little Fatty fell asleep, Ruan Xia suddenly said, "It won't happen again. I know that you might be confused by my actions today, but don't worry, this is the last time. "
Now that she knew the plot, she wanted to change it. Song Tingshen had escaped this time, which meant that the plot was about to change. No matter how small the change was, there would still be a deviation, and it was not something she could predict. She could save him once, but she might not be able to save him a second time. As for what would happen in the future, she could only leave it to fate.
When Song Tingshen heard this, he just grunted.
Although she was indeed very abnormal, he was not so bad that he couldn't cooperate.
"However, there's something I still want to tell you. A dream might just be a dream, but the reason why I'm afraid is because both Vang Tsai and I rely on you to live." Ruan Xia said these words calmly. What she said was also the truth. The Original Owner and the child did rely on Song Tingshen. "You often go on business trips, and now that your business is expanding, even if it's not for me, I hope you can take care of yourself for the sake of the child."
What she said was the truth.
In the novel's plot, after Song Tingshen died, the Original Owner still found a second spring and found a second man who could give her the life she wanted. But what about the child?
At the end of the day, no one could say for sure if people should live for themselves or for their loved ones in this world.
Song Tingshen did not expect Ruan Xia to say such a thing.
He was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "Don't worry."
Ruan Xia thought that this matter had little to do with whether she was relieved or not. The main thing was the child.
Although she had already made up her mind that even if Song Tingshen really died, she would still raise Vang Tsai well. But to be fair, the early death of a father would inevitably leave an indelible mark on the child. Just like how a father could not replace a mother, a mother could not replace a father.
The two of them were not familiar with each other. For Ruan Xia to say such a thing, her character had completely collapsed. It was very rare for Song Tingshen to respond with such a sentence. As for what happened next, only silence was left for the two of them.
She had already said what she should have said and done. What happened next … would depend on God's arrangement.
***
Although the conditions were ordinary, Ruan Xia and Little Fatty slept very soundly. On the other hand, Song Tingshen, who was in the next bed, could not sleep.
He didn't sleep well to begin with, and insomnia was a common occurrence. Now that he wasn't sleeping well, coupled with Ruan Xia's words, he couldn't fall asleep even when it was one or two in the morning while listening to the rumbling sound of the train.
He did not care about Ruan Xia's abnormality, nor did he want to find out what had happened to her. But for some reason, when she said such a thing, combined with her various actions over the past two days, Song Tingshen had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
His mind was in a mess, and he only fell asleep at three o 'clock in the morning.
Although the private room was not as noisy as a normal hard bed, it was not very quiet during the day. Ruan Xia saw that Song Tingshen was still asleep, so she shushed Little Fatty and said softly, "Let's not disturb Dad's sleep."
Their movements were very light, but when they took a toothbrush and a towel, Song Tingshen still woke up, but he did not open his eyes.
Little Fatty did not like to brush his teeth. His expression of facing death with equanimity amused Ruan Xia greatly.
When the two of them finished washing up and returned to the private room, Song Tingshen was already awake. He took his toothbrush and towel to the bathroom.
It was very inconvenient to wash up on the train, but this was a rare experience for them.
Ruan Xia noticed that Little Fatty was not in good spirits today. He even coughed a few times. Her heart skipped a beat. In the plot, because Little Fatty was sick with a fever, the auntie could not contact the Original Owner, so she could only call Song Tingshen. Naturally, Song Tingshen, who doted on his child, changed his flight and rushed back.
In fact, after spending two days with Song Tingshen, Ruan Xia realized that even if the auntie contacted the Original Owner, Song Tingshen would change his flight and come back early when he knew that the child was sick.
Therefore, it was not right to say that this was the fault of the Original Owner.
Even if the auntie contacted the Original Owner, the auntie knew that Mr. Song was the one in charge in this family, so she was very likely to call Mr. Song. No, the Original Owner would also call. Therefore, if she did not bring Vang Tsai to City A, and Vang Tsai was sick with a fever today, then the possibility of Song Tingshen knowing was very high. If she could not hide it then, Song Tingshen would definitely change his flight and come back …
Then, the possibility of him being killed would also be very high.
Even if she earnestly advised him not to change his flight, he would not listen to her. After all, from the perspective of a father, his wife did not love his child, and his work had come to an end, so he would feel more at ease if he came back one night earlier to accompany his child.
Fortunately, she went to City A, otherwise, she was not sure what would happen next would go according to the trajectory she imagined.
If she did not go to City A, if she did not bring Song Tingshen back one day earlier … she really did not dare to think about the consequences.
Ruan Xia noticed that Vang Tsai was not in good spirits, so naturally, Song Tingshen, a competent father, also noticed. The two of them returned to the villa by car, but they did not go to the hospital immediately. After all, it was common for children to catch a cold and have a fever. Even if they went to the hospital, the doctor would let them observe for a long time. If the fever did not go down, the next step of the injection would be carried out.
Song Tingshen skillfully wiped Vang Tsai's body with warm water and fed him water.
Ruan Xia could not help at all. She could only record the changes in Vang Tsai's body temperature.
It was also after this day that she understood why her colleagues used to say that when a child was sick, the adults would also suffer because as long as the child was sick, the adults would not be able to rest.
The two of them stayed by Vang Tsai's side. Neither of them felt at ease to sleep.
He was fine yesterday. Why did he get sick and have a fever today? Ruan Xia thought about it, but could not think of the reason. She could only conclude that the plot was too strong. Some things that should happen and could not be stopped would still happen.
In the early hours of the morning, Ruan Xia could not take it anymore. She lay down beside Vang Tsai and fell asleep with a thermometer in her hand.
This was the scene that Song Tingshen saw when he came in from outside.
Even if Vang Tsai was sick, he probably felt that his mother was beside him and unconsciously leaned against her. The mother and son lay on the bed, and their sleeping faces were almost the same.
He walked over, hesitated for a while, picked up the blanket from the side, and gently covered Ruan Xia.
She was too lazy to care whether these words would violate her character setting or not. After all, saving her life was the most important thing at the moment.
Song Tingshen glanced at her. Obviously, he could not believe these words that seriously deviated from materialism. Since he did not believe it, he did not say anything.
Ruan Xia could understand why he did not respond. If it were her and someone said such inauspicious words to her inexplicably, she would also think that this person was thinking too much.
Ruan Xia was a little desperate. She should not have brought the child to A City.
No matter how good Little Fatty was, he could not respond to Ruan Xia. So the dinner was over.
Song Tingshen's work was almost finished today. Originally, he was expected to fly early in the morning the day after tomorrow. However, because Ruan Xia came with the child, he asked his Assistant Chen to change the ticket to a few days later.
Ruan Xia happened to hear it. When she knew that Song Tingshen would stay in A City for a few more days, she immediately said, "We will go back tomorrow!"
If possible, she wanted to take Song Tingshen and the child away now.
Song Tingshen was talking to his Assistant Chen about the change of the ticket. Hearing her words, he was stunned. "Why?"
Wasn't she the one who brought the child to A City to play? She came today and left tomorrow. What kind of operation was this?
Ruan Xia leaned in front of Song Tingshen and pointed to her white and clean face. "I'm not acclimatized. My pores are thick and there are small rashes on my face. I don't want to stay here for a day."
Not to mention Song Tingshen, even his Assistant Chen was a little helpless.
Obviously, Ruan Xia was still not as good as the Original Owner. At least, Song Tingshen was not impatient after she made such a scene, which proved that all this was still within the scope of tolerance.
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